nongenderidentifying anti-capitalist anti-racist anti-sexist anti-ableist body in a permanent state of flux
just served a customer named Matt Smith and had to restrain my self from nerding on him
dear cute straight boy why are you reading me yr text flirting about sandwiches like what?
"what’s the password?"
“do you have a bowl?”
“that’s not it but you can come in”
(a thing that happens to me two hours at a time x.x )
but I probably still wouldn’t pass up the opportunity to shank you. mk.
10to1 “I’ll text you when I get home” means “I had an ok time but lets not actually do this again like I guess I said I want to”
may be just pessimism but….I’m learning to trust my hunches? or something.
"I’ll bring us a joint to share"
probably one of the more romantic things that has been said to me
don’t go out = don’t get misgendered all the time